Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

Sonora's, Sura's, Garan's, magical girls from other places, familiar and unfamiliar, filled the abyss.

It should be one's own corpse; only one should die...

“Like this, we… no, I should say me, if I, Coco, don’t die, then everyone else will have to die. For me, it’s definitely better to let my own corpse fill this place in their place, right?”

Then, in a corner, she saw Yinlian's body.

"So tell me, Coco."

The pile of corpses collapsed, and Yinlian's body was covered by others, completely disappearing from sight.

Black Coco's voice questioned her again:

Do you still believe that there's no need for reincarnation, and that it's enough to just live in the present?

Chapter 379 The Most Vengeful Person in History! (10,000 words, please vote!)

Finally, I defeated a Harry Potter fan offline.

Throughout her long online career, the Harry Potter fans' favorite thing to say was, "If you're so capable, come offline!"

My name is A Cart of Bread People, and I am you.

In reality, Jiang Si was naturally happy to do things offline; his verbal skills were far inferior to his practical skills.

But every time he arrived at the agreed-upon location, he was alone.

The so-called "real offline" thing is just tricking him into going to unfamiliar cities and streets, spending a lot of money to wander around like a fool, constantly sending private messages to ask if he has arrived yet, and pretending to be coming soon while saying he'll be here soon.

Then they waited until evening, but it still didn't come.

Some people laughed at him for actually organizing an offline event, while others were even more shameless, directly accusing him of not going and being a coward who stood up his promise.

Therefore, Jiang Si will never forgive any Harry Potter fan.

This group of people are of low quality, full of lies, and don't even read books carefully. They become weak when it comes to debating scriptures, unable to come up with any clear arguments, and they like to throw tantrums and cheat. They will either turn around and call on their friends to engage in a war of words, and if they can't win the debate, they resort to foul language.

After a dozen or so rounds of rebuttals to the harassment, they'll turn around and label you as a bored, unemployed bum, easily slapping on labels like "college graduate" and "poor dog."

He tried to persuade his opponent by citing classical texts, but instead ended up revealing his own impoverished and unfortunate life.

Thousand Needle Grass is slightly better, but it still has all the bad habits of a Harry Potter fan.

Fortunately, there are curses that cannot be stepped on, but the great path of online literature lies ahead!

Jiang Sizong, a writer of countless online novels, has lived a life of boundless and inconceivable potential. His greatest aspiration, however, is to be a true Harry Potter fan.

The thousand-needle grass, having strayed from its path, willingly dedicates itself to fulfilling its grand ambition.

This achievement, far surpassing that of other true disciples, was enough to make Jiang Si proud of her, not to mention her unconventional path to enlightenment, making her even more extraordinary.

He could be posthumously granted a Taoist title... [Haji Immortal] Not bad.

The pinnacle of Harry Potter.

In short, this is a good lesson. Hopefully, in her next life she'll read online novels honestly and not breathe out her breath like that...

Ziyuan glanced back at her other side of the plateau.

This idea had been in her mind from the very first day she met Chongxu.

The story was adapted from the novel "Desperate Situation".

Although it later became the place of ascension for the Qingyun Sect—after ascension, one could immediately return to school without disrupting the disciples' lives.

But something just didn't feel right; I hadn't been able to fully utilize the potential of Chongxu.

Now that it has become the plateau on the other side, it finally meets my expectations.

That's how it should be.

Hogwarts is a side path; the eerie plateau is the main road.

Then we can use this difference to our advantage to suppress Thousand Needle Grass, make her realize her ignorance and the gap in her knowledge, and then teach her a good lesson...

How does it feel to kill your own apprentice?

"good."

Even with the help of the Thousand Needle Grass, it was clearly impossible to actually escape Shion's pursuit.

The whole world is already in her grasp; it's no exaggeration to say she has nowhere to retreat.

So when Violet approached, Prince Ithaan took the initiative to come out.

Are there many stories of masters and disciples killing each other in the world of cultivation?

"nature."

Since ancient times, it has been natural for masters to betray their disciples and for disciples to be wary of their masters.

Unfortunately, despite calling herself the Old Medicine Master, she had no Han Feng to kill.

The disciples were either rebellious or indifferent, but none of them betrayed and murdered their master like Han Feng.

However, based on my years of teaching, if the true disciples were to take action, they would most likely not leave me with a wisp of remnant soul to seek out Emperor Yan and turn the tide.

After all, everyone knows their own methods and has seen the Battle of Demons Continent, and knows the principle that if you don't nip the problem in the bud, it will grow back in the spring...

While pondering who among the true disciples could shoulder this great responsibility, Shion walked towards the sanctuary.

"What did you turn Chongxu into?"

Ziyuan simply stood with her hands behind her back, answering a question that seemed unrelated: "Does the prince know about the changes in cultivation?"

"What are you posting now... huh?" The prince frowned, about to let out a cold laugh, when he heard the system's voice.

[It is recommended that you follow the system's instructions at this moment to increase Shion's affection for the prince.]

The prince straightened his expression and said, "I don't know the details."

"Cultivation allows one to be large or small, to ascend or to conceal; when large, one can stir up clouds and mist; when small, one can hide one's form; when ascending, one can soar through the universe; when concealed, one can lurk within mountains... um..."

Ziyuan paused for a moment while speaking, then pointed to Chongxu, "...In short, Prince, you have traveled far and wide, and the system has read through 1671 of my ancestors' works in Qingyun. You must know the new name of this world. Please point it out."

The prince waited a moment, as if he had listened to someone's advice, before replying, "The wonder of Kunxu is complete, and the spirit of the cave is fulfilled; it is worthy of its name."

Ziyuan sneered, quite disdainfully: "Capital is but a withered bone, which I have already refined in an instant!"

"A thriller park, three days a week with two naps, numerous celebrities, and boundless expanse—can it be named?"

"While the Infinite is good, it still falls short of the original's longevity; working only sporadically, making videos full-time, and writing novels but updating slowly, cannot be called a true success."

Who the hell knows who this is?!

"There is a sect called Biyang..."

"The Immortal Sect is under construction; it's not advisable."

"There is a realm called Mountain and Sea..."

"If the mountains and seas change, it is not permissible."

"What about connecting to realms like the divine realm, the primordial chaos, and the vast universe?"

"Too common, not trendy enough, not worth mentioning!"

The prince, somewhat exhausted, asked, "So what name did you choose? What were the criteria?"

"The pinnacle of cultivation is unparalleled in the world, unique in all, possessing the potential to encompass the universe and the power to swallow the ancient past."

As she spoke, Ziyuan pointed to the heavily modified Chongxu and said, "Among all the online novels in the world today, only 'Covering the Sky' is the best."

"Therefore it is called—plateau. The other side, plateau."

You're insane!

After speaking, Shion stepped toward the sanctuary again, but this time the prince blocked her way.

"So, isn't that enough?"

Ziyuan tilted her head, looking at her as if she didn't understand. "What?"

"Having killed so many people from Chongxu and then killed Thousand Needle Grass, isn't that enough?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Since I intend to manage this place, it is naturally related to me."

Ziyuan looked at her indifferently and continued walking towards the sanctuary.

Prince Ithaan remained silent, standing in front of her.

Seeing Ziyuan raise her hand, the prince took a deep breath.

The Void Mirror and the Devouring Demon Jar both appeared above her head.

The palm strike aimed at his head was blocked by the Void Mirror!

Blood trickled from the corner of the prince's mouth, but he still looked at Shion with an arrogant expression, "You've become weaker, Shion."

Every blow I delivered when I fought myself back then was stronger than the one I deliver now.

Was she holding back? Or was it that Thousand Needle Grass's imitation of the Devouring Demon Jar's seal limited her to this level of power?

Even at the height of her power, Itaun was never afraid of Shion.

There is no reason for us to back down now.

So she took another step forward, and with the support of two supreme imperial weapons, her aura rose to its limit.

It was not even a fraction as good as Aster!

In this vast universe, two figures are reflected in the ancient past!

"Come on, kill me!"

She still doesn't understand why he let her go back then.

Especially after seeing Ziyuan kill Thousand Needle Grass without any mercy, this made her even more certain.

Forgiving myself back then wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision.

That's why it's even more important to stand in front of Shion.

Either kill me.